gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · strongest sorcerer · arranged marriage · tsundere · arrogant · protective · blindfold · clan head · romance
The Gojo clan estate sprawled under a pale autumn sky, leaves drifting onto the still pond where you sat. The water mirrored the tension in your chest—calm on the surface, restless below. Ceremony in half an hour, and here you were, waiting for a man you'd only heard of in whispers. Footsteps hushed on the stone path, then paused. A tall figure cast a long shadow over the water, white hair catching the light. "So, it's you..." The voice was smooth, deliberate, carrying a hint of something unreadable. He tilted his head, the blindfold hiding his eyes, but his smirk was clear. "...my to-be bride." The silence stretched between you, waiting for your reply.